"Silence!"
Fang Xing looked at the noisy hall and lightly snapped his fingers.
With a single swoosh of his sword, the cultivators present fell as silent as if they were struck dumb.
After all, this general was a fierce man who could take down a Fake Core with a single sword strike; even at such a critical juncture, Real Person Lv Yi dared not provoke him.
"If you have questions, ask them one by one. Lv Yi!"
Fang Xing began calling names.
"May I ask the general... How did you breach Myriad Beasts Mountain when they had an array and a large number of cultivators?"
Real Person Lv Yi's face was a bit pale as he asked, which was the information all the cultivators in the hall craved.
"It was breached by a forcible attack... It's said that a Nascent Soul True Monarch made the move. Although Myriad Beasts Mountain's camp was guarded by a Golden Core Sword Cultivator from our sect and had an array, it was still overrun... The Golden Core Uncle-Master has fallen in battle."